Sharon and Wallace walked slowly hand in hand along the gorgeous neon lights and warm street lamps on the street. After the rain, the street was filled with shallow puddles of rainwater. The water was as calm as mirrors, reflecting the various light signs of the shops on the street. All kinds of small shops with warm lights were reflected in the water. It was so beautiful and dreamy that it was like a mirage.
The two of them held hands and unknowingly walked to the antique street near the pagoda. At night, the antique street no longer had the hustle and bustle of people coming and going during the day. The pagoda stood there quietly and peacefully. There were only some people who had come out for a walk after dinner like Sharon and the others.
Most of the shops on Antique Street were closed at this moment. Only the street lamps were lit. There were also small red lanterns hanging from the trees and lights around the distant pagoda.
